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Doorway Ghosts
- **DOORWAY GHOSTS**
- Verse 1
- Midnight, heartbeat loud as thunder in my chest,
- shutters rattlin’, can't tell if it's outside or in my head.
- Footsteps in the hallway like a secret I don't know,
- pictures on the floor, your face looking tired and cold.
- They came in quiet, took the warmth out of the sheets,
- left the TV on and all my promises incomplete.
- I keep replaying doors that I never thought would break,
- each slam a memory that I can't unmake.
- Pre Chorus
- I whisper to the darkness, tell it every lie I keep,
- but the silence answers back and it don't let me sleep.
- Chorus (melodic hook)
- Home invasion, stole the calm I used to know,
- left fingerprints on my faith, on the places I can't go.
- Home invasion, they took the light and left a ghost,
- now I chase the echoes of the life I miss the most.
- Home invasion, tryna wake me from my own,
- they broke the lock on peace and ran it all alone.
- Verse 2
- Curtains like confessions, windows wide and bleeding cold,
- I find the jars of comfort smashed, pills of silver and gold.
- Neighbors say it's nothing, bus stop gossip on the rise,
- but every creak is orchestra conducting all my lies.
- I thought my walls were armor, but they learned every seam,
- now strangers live like satellites inside my dreams.
- I call for reinforcements but my voice just fades away,
- they pack my quiet up in boxes and they walk away.
- Pre Chorus
- A thousand tiny footsteps carving letters in my floor,
- I used to feel protected —now I only feel unsure.
- Chorus (melodic hook)
- Home invasion, stole the calm I used to know,
- left fingerprints on my faith, on the places I can't go.
- Home invasion, they took the light and left a ghost,
- now I chase the echoes of the life I miss the most.
- Home invasion, tryna wake me from my own,
- they broke the lock on peace and ran it all alone.
- Bridge (soft to intense)
- I keep a list of moments that they couldn't steal —
- a laugh, a late night candle, the way you used to kneel.
- But they're moving through my rooms like debt collectors slow,
- taking all the little things that taught me how to grow.
- And I'm stuck in doorways, watching shadows rewrite me,
- trying to find the pieces that they never left to light me.
- Breakdown (half whispered, half sung)
- They don't want my stuff, they want the quiet in my bones,
- they don't want the pictures —they want the places I call home.
- So I learn to sleep with one eye open, dreams on hold,
- count the breaths, count the losses, write the nights in bold.
- Chorus (final, layered)
- Home invasion, stole the calm I used to know,
- left fingerprints on my faith, on the places I can't go.
- Home invasion, they took the light and left a ghost,
- now I chase the echoes of the life I miss the most.
- Home invasion, tryna wake me from my own,
- they broke the lock on peace and ran it all alone.
- Outro (faint, repeating)
- Doorway ghosts, doorway ghosts, don't leave me in the cold,
- doorway ghosts, doorway ghosts, take back what they stole.
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